Nicci didn’t know why she’d waited.
She could have tricked the Mord’Sith into letting her go-she would have chosen the comparatively innocent one, not the one with the sharp cheekbones and sharper eyes-it wasn’t as though she were completely helpless.
And she knew, looking into the innocent Mord’Sith’s eyes, that she, Nicci, had killed far more
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